A/N: .. this chapter is definately not for the kiddies .. smutty smut ! :)

Once Ginny and Olivia were asleep, Hermione flopped the covers off herself and slipped on her slippers. She hasn't really spent much time with Blaise all day. Grabbing her satin robe, she put it on and left the bedroom. Sprinting out the Head Dorms, Hermione saw that Shadow ( the unicorn on her portrait ) was already asleep.

She jogged her way to Blaise's private dorms, very happy that she hasn't seen Filch yet. Upon seeing Lady Mort (Blaise's very flirty portrait), she whispered the password. "Keira got a howler!"

Lady Mort woke up instantly. "Out so late, dear?" she snarled. The portrait was very protective of Blaise.

"I'm here to see my boyfriend, so bloody open up!" scowled Hermione. Lady Mort gave out a humph and swung the door open. Hermione slipped in carefully, crossing the living room in a hurry and practically running up the stairs. She really needed some alone time with her boyfriend and since Olivia was always there, she really couldn't spend that much time with him. Entering the bedroom, she found Blaise sprawled on the bed in only his boxers, a letter clutched in the palm of his hand.

Walking seductively up to him, Hermione discarded her robe and kicked off her slippers. She was now left in a tight spaghetti strap top and black booty shorts. (you guys know what those are right? Kind of like spandex ..)

Climbing up on top of him, she straddled his hips and placed her mouth right beside his ear. "Blaise .. Wake up .." Lifting her head up to see if the boy had awoken, she found him still snoring. Hermione rolled her eyes. "Always been the heart sleeper."

She figured she'd give him some more time to sleep, Hermione clambered off of him and laid on her back beside him. Being a bit curious, she opened his right hand and snatched the letter within. She bit her lip. "This is wrong." she mumbled, stuffing the letter back into the palm of his hand.

Hermione sighed. "He'll never know." Her curiosity got the better of her, so she seized the crumpled ball of parchment and unwrapped it.

Dearest Blaise,

Darling .. I know you are involved with someone very special to you, but .. There is something your father and I need to tell you. Dear, you are betrothed. I know .. We are horrible parents. We made this pact with the Chelts' before you and Keira were even born.

Now you know who you must marry.

She may not be the nicest in the bunch, but .. She's still very beautiful. Right? Please Blaise, don't get mad at your father. I'm to blame. I decided that maybe it would be best to plan our your future beforehand. I'm so sorry for this. If you need anything or need to talk to us, then please just owl us or floo back home.

I love you and I truly am sorry.

Mother.

P.S: I would still love to meet Hermione. From what you've told me she seems like a very nice girl!

Hermione looked up from the paper, tears brimming in her eyes. The love of her life was betrothed. And not to her. Smashing the paper together, she threw it on the floor. "She can't take you away from me, Blaise." she whispered to the room. "She can't take away who I love."

Blaise turned over and stared at her, a grin on his lips. "She won't, Love. I won't let her." he whispered, dragging Hermione's face down to his. "I love you, Hermione Jessyca Granger."

Hermione smiled, despite her tears. "I love you, Blaise Zabini."

His eyes traveled down to her lips, which were open and inviting. From the gap between them, he could see her pink tongue. Breathing heavily, Blaise crashed his lips with hers in a crushing kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist and brought himself above her, settling himself between her legs. He trailed kisses down her neck and over her neck line. "This shirt won't do, Miss Granger." he said huskily, pulling the shirt over her head to find that she wasn't wearing a bra. "Gods, Hermione."

Throwing him a smirk, Hermione grabbed his face and kissed him silly. Still in the process of kissing him, Hermione let her hands roam to his stomach, causing their lips to separate for a split second. "Make love to me, Blaise." she said seductively, letting her finger run down his belly.

"As you wish .." he said huskily, slowly sliding down her shorts. That's when he noticed she wasn't even wearing knickers. Blaise got even more aroused. "Damn, Mione. What the hell are you doing to me?"

Hermione smiled. "Hhmm .. I don't know. I think you're a bit happy .." she teased, pointing at his boxers. "Let's make use of this happiness .."

Blaise smirked. "I love the way you think." Taking off his boxers and throwing them across the room, Blaise crawled back up on top of Hermione. "I really do love you."

Hermione's heart melted. "I'm madly in love with you, Blaise. I don't think I've ever loved anyone as much as I love you."

"Not even Weasely?"

Hermione drew him closer. "Not even Ron." she whispered, kissing him on the lips and wrapping her legs around his waist, causing him to enter her in one swift movement. "Blaise." she moaned, arching her back and letting her head fall back.

Blaise pressed closer, digging himself deeper and deeper into her. His thrusts got more violent, sending waves and waves of pleasure throughout Hermione's body. Letting out a high shriek, Hermione clasped the sheets around her, trying to stop her body from shuddering in intensity.

"Blaise!" she yelled, not caring if the whole damn school heard her. "Blaise!"

Pushing his face to her ear, he whispered gruffly, "Gods, Mione .."

Nearing her climax, Hermione pushed forward and rocked her body with Blaise's even harder. She knew he was at the peak, too, for his eyes were closed and his body was edgy. Screaming out his name one last time and letting her head back onto the pillows, Hermione looked up at Blaise. He had already spilled his seed into her, his face buried in her chest.

Still inside of her, Blaise looked up at Hermione. "You are the most .. Wow .." was all he let out.

Hermione smiled, but her smile quickly turned into a frown. "Are you going to marry her?" she asked quietly.

Blaise let himself off her and rolled to her side, pulling her close and holding her. "You can't be married to two women at once!"

Hermione's eyebrows scrunched up in confusion. "What do you mean? You're already married?!"

Not answering her, Blaise dragged himself off the bed and onto the floor. His body propped on one knee, Blaise looked up at Hermione, who was naked and sweaty. He was naked as well. He shifted his body towards the nightstand and opened the drawer. Fumbling for something, he pulled out an object that Hermione couldn't quite see for he was hiding it well with both his hands. Blaise kneeled before her and smiled. "Hermione Jessyca Granger?" he asked.

"Yes, Blaise?" she said, still perplexed.

He opened his hand, showing her a small, blue velvet box on the palm of his hand. He opened it slowly, looking at her face for a reaction. "Will you marry me?"

Inside the box was a beautiful platinum based ring, five diamonds on the lining. Hermione almost choked on her spit. "I can't." she whispered, getting up from the bed and gathering her clothes.

Blaise held the ring, bedazzled. "Mione .. What do you mean, you can't? What the-?"

Hermione grabbed her shorts and shoved them on. "I have to go. Olivia's probably waiting up for me or something." she lied, now throwing on her shirt. Heading for the door, she was stopped by Blaise, who was standing right in front of her.

"I thought you loved me." he said, sadness written all over his face.

Hermione pursed her lips. "I'm not getting married to you, Blaise. The only reason you're asking me this is because you have to marry Chelts. You're just using me to get out of the betrothal, aren't you?"

Blaise looked flabbergasted. "What?! NO! Hermione, I want to marry you because I love you! I want to spend the rest of my life with you! I want to have children with you!"

She wanted to believe him so much, but her mind was screaming no. Pushing past him and heading for the door, Hermione turned to look at him. "I can't. I just .. I can't."

Ginny groggily opened her eyes. "Hhmm .." she mumbled, rubbing her face with her hands. "Mione? Olivia? We've got to go now. The train leaves soon .." she said reluctantly, rolling off the bed and falling to the floor. "That's a pretty good wake up call."

"Ginny?" groaned a very sleepy Olivia. "It's too early. I'm tired. Can we just please get back to bed?"

Getting off the floor, Ginny stared at the girl. "Honey, we're all packed already. Come on .. We need to take a shower. We have an hour before the train leaves. Go wake up your sister." commanded the red head, turning around and heading for the bathroom. She opened the door to Hermione's bedroom and slipped out, completely forgetting that she was just wearing pink boxers and a strapless top. Walking over to the bathroom, she heard Olivia's voice.

"Ginny! Mione's not in here!" she yelled.

Ginny nodded, hearing the water running from inside the bathroom. Opening the door, she crept inside and stepped before the sink. "Mione! It's just me! Came to brush my teeth!" she said loudly, opening the cabinet and pulling out her toothbrush. Placing toothpaste on her toothbrush, she began brushing and brushing her teeth. She hummed a little song, while looking down at the sink.

Spitting out the contents in her mouth, she washed out her toothbrush. Placing it back in the cabinet, she closed the bathroom cabinet door and almost screamed out in fury. There, right behind her was Draco, a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was damp, but he still looked sexy nonetheless. "What the hell?!" she screamed, turning around and facing him. "Why didn't you tell me you were Hermione!?"

Draco smirked. "Didn't want to disturb you." he said very amused. He looked her up and down, getting very hot at her appearance. Her clothes were so tight, making him feel even hotter.

Ginny's cheeks tinged red, following his gaze to her body. She was dressed a bit too .. Revealing. "What are you staring at?" she finally asked, her voice inexplicably soft.

Draco stepped closer, running his eyes up and down her face. "It doesn't matter .. It's not like I haven't seen your body before." he replied.

Only then did he notice that that wasn't the right thing to say. "Yeah, go ahead Malfoy. Tell the whole damn world that you screwed a Weasely. Tell them how you tricked me into falling in love with. I could care less." she spat, running towards the door. She opened it widely, but it was only closed shut by Draco. "Let me out."

"Ginny .. I didn't mean that."

"Let me out, Malfoy." she hissed his last name out as if it were venom.

Draco sighed, his hand still holding the door shut. "Ginny .. Please-"

"LET ME OUT!" she shrieked. Her face was now wet with tears. "Isn't it enough that you've used me?! Coming back for more?! Let me out, Draco!"

Draco smiled, causing Ginny to look at him in confusion. "You called me Draco."

Ginny scowled. "It doesn't make a difference, you're a bastard anyways."

"I'm not letting you out until you listen to me." he reasoned with her.

"No. I don't want to hear anything to have to say." she snapped, grasping the door handle. "Just let me out."

Draco ignored her comment and stepped closer, cornering her between the door and himself. Both his hands were on either side of her face, still keeping the door shut. His face was unusually close. "You want this just as much as I do." he whispered, now staring at her red lips.

Ginny tried her best to keep her breathing steady. "Want what?" she said nervously.

His face inched closer. "You know you want me to love you."

Ginny swallowed. "It may be what I want, but I know it's not what I'm going to get." she whispered, looking down to the floor.

Draco took his right hand and tilted her chin to look at him. "How do you know if you don't already have it?"

Ginny looked up at him, perceptibly confused. "What are you talking about?"

Draco chuckled, putting his hand back onto the door. "You can't see it, Virginia Weasely?"

"See what?"

"That I am and have been falling frantically in love with you." he said quietly, leaning in and capturing her lips in a kiss. His face dove in closer, savoring her taste. He felt her arms snake around his neck, bringing him even deeper into her mouth. He missed her so much. He couldn't get enough of her. Breaking off the kiss, Draco lunged for her neck, nibbling and sucking every which way.

"Draco .." she murmured, her hands entangled in his hair. You were nothing more than his little puppet. Keira's voice kept ringing in his ear. Don't think for one second that he actually wanted you. You were nothing to him. Ginny pulled back from Draco. "I can't .. I just .."

Draco looked at her, his lips swollen. "Ginny, what's wrong?" he asked, his hair even messier than usual.

"I can't do this, Draco." she whispered. His hands were still on the door, still trapping her inside the bathroom. "You don't mean it .."

Draco let out a breath. "Of course I mean it. Gods .. Ginny I just told you of my undying love and you don't believe me!? I thought this is what you wanted!"

"So you only said that because I wanted it?!" she yelled at him.

"Merlin, no! I said it because I meant it and because I wanted it, too! I wanted to fall in love with you, but .. I didn't know if you wanted me."

Ginny stared at him. "Draco .. I wanted you more than anything. It's you who kicked me out, not the other way around."

"I didn't know if you really wanted me, when you and I both know you could get someone way better."

Ginny's eyes softened. "You're the best I can get, Draco." she whispered. Timidly lifting up her hand, Ginny softly caressed his left cheek. "Why did you kick me out?" she blurted out.

Draco's looked to the floor, his face on a few centimeters from hers. She could basically feel his breath on her eyelids. "I'm afraid to love you."

"Why?"

"Because, what if I don't give you all that you want? What if you leave me?" Draco ran a hand through his hair. "I could never be able to live with myself if I lost you that way."

Ginny kissed him on the lips. "You won't lose me, Draco. I promise you .." she said tenderly, pushing her face forward and meeting his lips. Days without him made her lonely, but now that she was in his arms, all she could think about kissing him.

Olivia walked out the bedroom, her hair in two buns. She almost looked like Princess Leah in Star Wars, but was much more adorable. Skipping down the stairs, Olivia found her older sister crouched up on the couch, evidently sleeping. Hermione had a tear streaked face, her hair in a huge mess. Her shirt was on backwards and her robe was no where in sight. Olivia felt guilty about waking her up. "Mione .. Mione! You have to wake up, we're leaving soon."

Hermione opened her eyes and yawned. "Morning, baby. What time is it?"

"I don't know. But, I know we have an hour before we leave for the train!"

"I'll go and get a move on then. Is anyone in the bathroom?" she asked Olivia, standing up.

"Yes, Ginny is in there." replied Olivia, plopping on the seat and reading another book. "I think she's brushing her teeth."

Hermione patted Olivia's head. "Thanks, Olly."

Hermione yawned once more, before going up the stairs and to the bathroom. She heard a few noises, but she figured it was Ginny, probably getting attacked by the toothbrush. Grasping the handle and turning it, she pushed brutally. Hearing a bang and a few humphs, Hermione looked to the ground and almost died at what she saw.

Draco's towel had flung off him in the process of falling, and Ginny was in his arms. "Holy mother of fuck." muttered Hermione, looking away from the most disgusting site she has ever seen in her entire life. "It's called clothes, Malfoy!"

"Well, maybe if you hadn't opened the door so hard I wouldn't of fallen, Granger!" he snapped back, getting up from the floor and tying his towel back around him. "You know you loved it."

Hermione gagged. "I swear, you're making me sick." Walking over to the sink, Hermione stood in front of the mirror. "And you're saying shit like that in front of Ginny no less."

Draco turned to Ginny, who was looking away. She seemed uncomfortable. "Ginny knows I'm just kidding."

"I've got to go and change." stated Ginny, walking out of the bathroom and over to the bedroom.

Hermione scoffed. "Do you have to be so self absorbed? Always god damn cocky .. It's getting annoying. Why can't you just be sweet to her for once? Even in front of her friends. She at least deserves that!"

Not answering Hermione, Draco ran after Ginny. Opening the door to Hermione's bedroom, Draco found Ginny in a matching bra and underwear. It was red and quite lacy.

Ginny looked over at him. "Ever hear of knocking?" she said harshly.

Draco didn't even answer her. He swallowed, watching her bend down and pick up her shirt off the floor. "Uh .."

Ginny looked at him strangely. "Are you okay? You look kind of .. Well .. Sweaty."

He closed the door, locking it in the process. "It's because I just took a shower." he lied lamely.

"You dried up before .." she said uncertainly.

Taking a few steps closer, Draco looked her up and down just as he did before. "Why are you dressed like that .. In front of me no less. Do you know what that does to me?"

Ginny grinned. "I'm trying to change. If you don't want to see me like this, then why don't you go to Hermione and show her more of your naughty bits .. Because you know .. She just loves it." she snapped at him. Passing by him to the closet, she felt his finger trail the side of her stomach.

"Where are you going?" Draco asked.

"Hermione's walk-in closet." she replied, opening the closet doors and walking in. It was huge; lined with red and gold, shoes and outfits everywhere. Hermione had wonderful fashion sense. Looking over some t-shirts, she felt two muscular arms wrap around her waist.

Draco rested his chin on her shoulder. "Dressing so quickly?"

Ginny bit her lip, knowing where this was going. "And what if I am?"

Draco smirked. "Then we wouldn't be able to do this .." He unclasped her bra, gliding it down her arms and to the floor. Still behind her, he two both his hands massaged her breasts, causing her lean her head back onto his chest. Kissing her neck on that certain spot he was on just a few minutes before, he pinched her right nipple, soliciting a moan from her mouth. "Still want to get dressed?" he whispered in her ear huskily.

Ginny could feel his arousal on her back. "Draco .. We can't do this .. The train .. We'll be late .." she murmured, relishing the feeling of his skin on hers.

Draco nipped her neck. "It'll be quick .. I promise." Pushing her up against the wall, still in the closet, Draco threw his towel to the ground, right on top of her bra. "I love you." he said softly, staring right into her eyes.

Ginny gazed right back. He was telling the truth. "I love you, too."

He tore of her knickers. "Hey! That was my favorite pair!" she exclaimed, staring at the tattered lace on the floor.

"We'll just have to buy you more now, won't we?" responded Draco, a smirk tugging at his lips. Kissing her intensely, he took his hand and spread open her legs. Lifting on leg to the side of his hip, he entered her in full thrust. Ginny practically banged her head on the wall, her eyes rolling back. "Look at me, Ginny." he ordered.

Fluttering her eyes open, she stared into the pools of gray and silver in Draco's eyes. Sweat beads were dripping down his forehead, his bangs plastered onto the side of his face. His thrusts became deeper and more rough, making Ginny scream in pleasure. As a huge swell of bliss waved over her body, Ginny felt Draco push in one last time before milking himself into her. "I think you should get dressed now, Love." he said amused, kissing her on lips and taking himself out of her.

Ginny wrapped her arms around her neck and smiled. "What am I going to do with you?"

"Shag me senseless any time you get .." he suggested, wiggling his eyebrows.

Burying her face in the crook of his neck, Ginny mumbled, "This is going to be a great Christmas vacation."

(A/N): they finally get together!! yay !! so much smut in this chappie .. its a bit skary .. lol .. did you like? .. should i still continue this story on to the x-mas vacae? hhmm .. i don't know how many reviews i want for this chappie to keep going .. maybe .. twenty? lol .. i don't know! but i really want to know what you guys think . so .. tell me? .. lol thanks so much !!

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